Then my thighs and over my butt their hands went to the small of my back. Richard had moved up by my head and was rubbing lotion into my shoulders and...back. His hard cock almost in my face. My tongue flicked out as my hand grabbed him and swirled my tongue over and around the head of his cock. Timmy was content to play with my sopping wet pussy as I sucked on my son’s beautiful cock. Richard told Timmy to lick my butt hole and get it nice and wet and relaxed so they could fuck it. Both Richard. “Thank you for saying that, it’s very nice to hear you say that.”Steve turned down her offer of a drink and they left her condo. She said she was a little excited to be riding in a Corvette. Steve was also a little excited in seeing that her dress slid up to her mid-thighs showing her very nice legs.He asked her where she would like to dine at and she told him she had made a reservation at ‘Parenti’s’ which was an upscale restaurant. While she still was a little reserved it seemed to Steve that. This attracted other men at the party to come to the kitchen where they all took a turn at fucking my obliging little whore-wife while I watched.At least 20 men had fucked her, some had 2 and 3 goes at her. When she was at last left alone, I stood there, looking down at my beautiful little darling, turned slut, she never looked so lovely as she did then. Laying across a kitchen table with sponk in her hair, on her face, dribbling from the corners of her mouth and best of all, seeping from her. "A little dick ... a little tongue ... a little finger ... a little dildo." Big dick and big dildo," Ruth said, continuing to pick on Joy. "A little of either wouldn't do her a bit of good. And it takes a handful of little fingers before she even notices."Joy seemed to be taking the ribbing well but Regan saw it might be wearing thin so she bounced to a different theme on the same subject."Did you see that on the Internet?" she asked."Joy?" Ruth wondered."Not Joy!" Regan exclaimed."Not yet,".